In the Ten Realms Rift, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli flew towards the deepest part.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about other opportunities in the Ten Realms Rift.
But the Heroic Spirit Altar was the opportunity he valued the most, which was related to his transformation.
And the deeper he went, the more the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand emitted a resonance force.
It can be seen that he was not far from the Heroic Spirit Altar.
At this moment, a beautiful figure flew over from a distance, it was Yan Qingying.
"Young Master."
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Qingying shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Yan Qingying's hair was slightly messy and there was a fighting atmosphere, Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Yan Qingying told him everything that happened before.
"So that's it, Ji Qingyi also went down to the world, and formed an alliance with a son who defied the heavens, but that son who defied the heavens was obviously not simple, and had the origin of the three realms." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yan Qingying said that the son who defied the heavens had killed two other sons who defied the heavens.
This meant that he alone possessed the origin of the three realms.
An ordinary son who defied the heavens could not be so strong.
"Sir, I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble?" Yan Qingying said weakly.
Facing Li Daoxuan and others, she was like a cold dark queen, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she looked like a soft girl.
"Oh, it's nothing, not only did you not cause me trouble, but you brought me a fat sheep." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
The son who defied the heavens named Li Daoxuan, who alone possessed the origin of the three realms, saved Jun Xiaoyao the effort of collecting the origin of the world.
He possessed the origin of the five realms, and Li Daoxuan possessed the origin of the three realms.
Jun Xiaoyao believed that the remaining two origins must also be in the body of a genius in the Ten Realms Rift.
Because the genius who can obtain the origin of the world can definitely enter the Ten Realms Rift.
"Don't worry, your dark fairy seed will definitely be taken back." Jun Xiaoyao comforted.
"Thank you, young master." Yan Qingying bowed, and the deep admiration in her eyes was difficult to completely conceal.
This made Jiang Luoli pout, but she didn't say anything.
Doesn't this prove that her brother Xiaoyao is very charming, and no woman can resist it.
Of course, this also made Jiang Luoli feel a sense of crisis, and she began to think about how to occupy Jun Xiaoyao first.
Is it time to cook the rice before the rice is cooked?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the cunning in Jiang Luoli's eyes at all, just when he was about to leave.
A figure flashed again in the distance, it was Yi Yu.
At this moment, the aura on Yi Yu's body was still in the Hedao realm.
But it felt different from before.
"Young master." Yi Yu arched his hands to Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of excitement on his face.
"It seems that you have gained a great opportunity." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
"That's right." Yi Yu stretched out his hand, the flames surged, and a red fire seed was burning.
"Hey, this is... Xuanyang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.
Yi Yu did not need to look for immortal seeds to merge with the Tao, because he had already merged a sun true seed and became a master of the Tao.
The next realm after the Tao is the Nirvana realm.
The Nirvana realm is to find a suitable fire seed, to nirvana oneself, to transform the true spirit of the Divine Palace into a little man of the Yuanshen.
This Xuanyang Divine Fire is an extremely rare and powerful fire seed, and it is also very consistent with Yi Yu's own body attributes.
"Yes, you can wait until the Heroic Spirit Altar, and then refine the fire seed and nirvana, which should be a great blessing for you." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yi Yu's choice not to merge the Xuanyang Divine Fire immediately was correct.
"Yes, thank you for your advice, young master."
Jun Xiaoyao's suggestion was to help Yi Yu improve his strength and make him stronger.
With such a master who cared for him, Yi Yu was even more grateful and more determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao.
"Okay, let's go. Now the geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift should all be gathering at the altar." Jun Xiaoyao said.
After the four of them reunited, they rushed to the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift together.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao and others set off.
Other geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift also rushed to the depths at the same time.
And the deeper they went, the more they found that there were some very powerful remnant souls.
These remnant souls seemed to be some creatures that fell near the Heroic Spirit Altar, and each remnant soul was very powerful.
From time to time, there were geniuses who fell in the hands of the remnant souls.
Boom!
Two figures appeared in a land.
One of the handsome young men in a black and gold robe stretched out his hand.
The power of reincarnation surged, tearing a remnant soul in front of him.
This handsome young man with pale skin was the ancient freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, Wangchuan.
Beside him, the girl wearing a black short skirt, quirky, pure and charming like a fairy, was naturally the little demon fairy of the Demon Fairy Sect.
"We should be at the Heroic Spirit Altar soon. This is the origin of the gathering of the fortune of the Ten Realms, and it has a great opportunity." The little demon fairy blinked her watery eyes, showing her expectation.
"Your opponent, the Saint of the Human Fairy Sect, should also go there." Wangchuan said lightly.
"Hehe, when the time comes, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road." The little demon fairy laughed.
The two of them continued to move forward, and the remnant souls and resentful spirits along the way could not stop their steps at all.
Finally, about an hour later.
They came to the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.
Looking around, even the Little Fairy and Wangchuan were shocked.
Because this land was white.
This was not the color of the soil, but the color of bones.
Densely packed, countless bones covered the land.
At the end of this land of bones, a pyramid-shaped altar stood in it, filled with a primitive, ancient, and mysterious atmosphere.
The ancient altar was also covered with bones, which made people feel numb at a glance.
Is this a place of opportunity or a place of burial?
"Is that the altar of heroes?" The Little Fairy looked at the altar covered with bones, and her face was no longer as relaxed and playful as before, but became a little solemn.
"I, Wangchuan, have been buried in the lower world for so long, just for this opportunity, to transform on the altar of heroes and walk out an unprecedented path." Wangchuan exhaled deeply.
To blaze a trail that no one has ever blazed before is probably the common goal of all the peerless geniuses.
But there are very few people who can really blaze a smooth path, almost zero.
Of course, following the path and path of the predecessors, one can also become an emperor and climb to the top.
But people are ambitious after all.
Not to mention the ancient freak Wangchuan.
There are also very few geniuses around, who came here and saw the scene in front of them, and they were also shocked for a long time.
"Let's go." The little fairy's eyes flashed, and she wanted to go up to the altar of heroes with Wangchuan.
And at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice like a spring sounded.
"Little fairy, you are here as expected."